Duanmu Qing's heart immediately tightened, and suddenly it was like a drum, and the ominous premonition became more and more obvious.

Bai Mei glanced at her face, and without waiting for Duanmu Qing to speak, she got up and went around to look for clues.

"Miss, these people are very neat, except for a few weeds on the side of the road and the marks of being cut by sharp blades, there are basically no clues."

Duanmu Qing stood up, looked at the gray sky, and exhaled: "It's all cleaned up?" ”

"Yes!"

Don't forget? Duanmu Qing was a little afraid to admit it.

Don't forget that the fighting is very powerful, and it won't happen so easily.

But if last night's fight was related to Mo Forget, how could anyone come to clean up here?

The heart is getting more and more stuffy.

I didn't even notice it, and there was a trace of blood in my tightly clenched fist.

"Kill him!" Duanmu Qing returned to the inn and only said three words lightly.

Bai Mei was stunned, then went out and went straight to the earthen room.

Duanmu Qing didn't know how powerful Bai Mei's martial arts were, but in an instant, she came back, which still surprised her.

"Dead?"

"Hmm!"

After two sentences of dialogue, there was no sound, and Baimei inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed.

Originally, Duanmu Qing's eyes were a little afraid to look directly, but he slowly lowered his head.

After a long time, the woman standing in the depths of the room spoke: "That day, Emperor Fusong and Peng Yi appeared, you shouldn't be so scared." ”

This sentence alone made Baimei's heart relax.

It was for this purpose.

"If you count it, my martial arts should be above Huangfu Song, but he and Peng Yi are both familiar with the power of my bone skills.

Moreover, Peng Yi also specially cultivated a martial art, which is said to be specially used to deal with my bone charm.

Qianjiao died at the hands of the master she worshipped. ”

"The biggest reason is because you're afraid I'll stand by!"

Duanmu Qing didn't have any expression on his face, just lightly threw out such a sentence.

Although she doesn't know martial arts, it doesn't mean that she can't recognize.

That middle-aged man is naturally no match for Huang Fusong, but how could the person who can solve him in such a short time be the one who is afraid when he sees Huang Fusong and Peng Yi.

Baimei was seen through her heart, and immediately knelt on the ground: "Miss forgive me." ”

Waving his hand, Duanmu Qing looked into her eyes: "The first time, I gave you a chance to leave, but you didn't go."

The second time, you played a trick in front of me, I forgive you, but there was no third time. ”

Baimei immediately kowtowed: "From today on, Baimei will have no two hearts." ”

Stretched out his hand and helped him in the air: "Get up!" You remember, as long as you are sincere to me, within my ability, no one will bully you, but if your village has two hearts, I am definitely not such a soft-hearted person. ”

Coming out of the house, through the cold wind after the rain, Baimei only felt a shock in her heart.

I don't know why, it's obviously a very thin woman, but it makes people feel a sense of oppression from the superior.

This kind of feeling is really rare.

Walking in front of Baimei, Duanmuqing stretched out his hand to push open the door, and saw the middle-aged man lying on his back on the ground.

Duanmu Qing sneered, then took Baimei out of the house and drove away by himself.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a few horsemen to stop their carriage.

"Miss Duanmu is in a hurry, and she planned to pick up Miss tomorrow."

Baimei lifted the curtain, Duanmu Qing sat in the car, looked at the comers, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, let's go up the mountain by ourselves." ”

The first batch of red horses, the men's brocade clothes and jade crowns on them, are very rich and gentlemanly.

"Miss Duanmu is our honored guest, and we will never dare to slack off."

There was no point in talking, and two people jumped into the carriage and grabbed the job of driving the horse.

Duanmu Qing didn't get angry or laugh, and only raised his eyes slightly to look at the leading man: "It seems that you are going to use it?" ”

"Please forgive the young lady!"

The man went down in a gentle manner, and bowed deeply to the carriage.

"Baimei, come in."

"Miss, let's let them take it away now?" After entering the carriage and slamming the door shut, Bai Mei asked in a low voice.

Duanmu Qing looked at her, frowned, and reached out to apply two stitches to her face.

After making sure that her appearance didn't look flawed, he said: "There is a saying that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger." ”

His eyes turned around Baimei, and Duanmu Qing said again: "I know that you are from the rivers and lakes, and you are very aggrieved to swallow your anger like this, but this is not the time to be rash."

I'm not sure exactly what they're going to do, so don't do it rashly. ”

With these people all the way into Heyang City, and then came to a village.

It is built by the mountain, and the mountain spring water is used as a pool, and it is a very beautiful garden.

"Duanmu girl, behind this is Meiziling, the agreed date is tomorrow, tomorrow someone will naturally come to see the girl, the girl will have a good rest first."

It was still the man in the brocade robe, and after speaking, he retreated by himself.

The place was fed and lodging by the freemen, but it seemed that no one else lived here but them.

I can't start if I want to ask.

But if you think you can come and go at will, I'm afraid it's just babbling.

Looking at the dark night sky outside the window, Han Ling was sleepless.

This trip to Jiangxi for disaster relief was the first time Han Yuan gave him a real task.

It is also his reliance on gaining a firm foothold in the court in the future.

Not to mention the crown prince, if several princes want to win the position of the Ninety-Five, the first thing is to accumulate credit.

This does not seem to have a great effect on the future support of their respective causes.

He is now only in charge of a small part of the Gyeonggi Guard, but he has also begun to contact in terms of military power.

However, it is not possible to grasp greater military power overnight.

We can only wait for the right time.

In addition to the military, it is this civil rule.

If this disaster relief is done, not only will they be able to stand up and compete with those people in the court.

It can also give some courtiers who secretly want to turn against themselves to have a support.

Third, disaster relief is the easiest thing to buy the hearts of the people.

As long as there are people on their side, their confidence can naturally harden a little.

She Han Ling has the ambition to compete for the throne, and she has never hidden it.

Han Yuan didn't open his mouth to reprimand, who would dare to say anything?

It's just that this disaster relief seems very simple, and it's really hard to say what kind of things will happen in between.

Taking out an object from his arms, Han Lingxian looked at the opal on it, and inexplicably remembered the woman again.

"Yazhi!"

In response, there was a gentle woman wearing Bilian ink: "Lord Wang." ”

"Any news?"

Han Yazhi glanced at him and immediately understood what he was talking about, but still shook his head: "No, it's a little strange to disappear, and the shadows are still investigating." ”

Han Ling's brows furrowed slightly, it had been two days, and there had been no news of her for two days.

Why did it suddenly disappear?

"Go through Heyang City well, and you must find her."

"Lord Wang!" Han Yazhi had no choice but to speak up, "If you make such a big move to find someone, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of this place." ”

Seeing that Han Lingyan didn't speak, Han Yazhi continued: "How many people have been staring at us along the way, there must be no mistakes!" ”

That's all he said, and Han Yazhi didn't say much.

Han Ling stared at the jumping lights for a long time before he said, "Check!" ”

"Wang ......" Han Yazhi just said a word, and then stopped herself, just because she saw the resoluteness in the man's eyes.

That woman is Duanmu Qing!

With a sigh in his heart, he turned around and walked out.

"Master, there is movement in Heyang City."

The old man in gray stepped into the hall again, and the veiled woman was still sitting in the chair, as if he had seen this woman for the first time.

"Oh?"

"There are a few first-class dead men scurrying around."

The woman was originally leaning on the back of the chair, but when she heard this, she seemed to be interested, and sat up upright: "Is it towards her?" ”

"Our people didn't dare to come close to investigate, but it seems that there is a good chance of **yes."

The woman burst out laughing, and suddenly it was as pleasant as a spring.

This was the first time the old man in gray had heard this woman's laughter.

"Han Lingxi really made a move, I knew that Duanmu Qing would be his death hole."

It seemed like she was saying this to herself, but it was clear that she was still very happy.

After being happy for a while, the woman suddenly looked at the old man coldly: "How is the person you are looking for?" It is also necessary to have the skills sent by the King of Huainan to support this time.

If they hadn't secretly helped, I'm afraid you wouldn't have known that there was a tail behind that Mu Qing!

I'm afraid that this will be waiting for me to collect your body. ”

The old man in gray hurriedly kowtowed and admitted his mistake.

The woman didn't mean to be embarrassed, and reached out and waved to get her up.

"Originally, I let that Duan Muqing die on Meiziling, but they changed their minds and took her to Jiangxi!"

It seemed to be a strange woman's decision, and the old man in gray asked, "Master, this is what you want ......?"

"Look! The drama is getting more and more exciting. As for Duanmu Qing! Just let her live two more days. ”

"Yes!" As the old man spoke, he was about to retreat.

"Wait!" The woman suddenly spoke, "Remember, don't let people find out, it's better to let them change their identities." ”

"Yes!"

Seeing the gray-clothed old man retreat, the woman slowly walked to the door, and the wind blew her veil, revealing a peerless face.

"Han Lingxi, if you wait until that day and you die in my hands, will you regret your decision at that time?"

As she spoke, the woman suddenly smiled again, and her eyes full of friendship suddenly became cold when she spoke, "Even if you regret it and kneel down and beg me, I will never let you go, the pain I have tasted, I must let you taste it back!" Extremely poor for a lifetime! ”638